ｒｅｄ ｓｔｒｉｎｇ || mutifandom RP || closed

[Vigilante Wolf]

Yuri Lowell ~ Male ~ 21 ~ String partner: Osomatsu ~ crush: none ~ Tag; Osomatsu.
Yuri gave a quick nod in reply, "Well, yeah. I despise nobles, they're selfish, rich, and bratty." he was about to open his mouth after hearing the word "NEET", yet instead he listened carefully then gave of a shake of his head. "That's... Interesting. Not like I mind though. Is there something bad about being a NEET? I mean as long as you don't kill innocent people I'll be cool with you." he replied, shifting his eyes to the side every few seconds. But he then added curiously, "But if your a NEET what do you do in life? Do you do anything else to amuse you or something?"

[ryuunosuke]

name; ❛osomatsu matsuno,❜
➸location: string square ➼ crush: none ➼ string partner: yuri lowell ➻ status: neutral ➻ tagged: Yuri Lowell
┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄
"Mm," responded Osomatsu. "I just hang around with the rest of my brothers - oh, we're sextuplets." He rubbed the back of his head. "We haven't killed innocent people," he continued. "We just kill our brother, Karamatsu. Oh, he's so painful..." He thought about the brother, the painful one who wore sunglasses and leather jackets and glittery pants. So cringeworthy. "We've killed him, what? 5 times now?"
┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄
ooc: yes, karamatsu has died 5 times in canon!
1. beat to death by brothers
2. head cleaved through by coffee menu
3. murdered
4. punched in gut by totoko
5. incinerated

[FairyTaleMonsters]

"Trust me, where I come from the king is a mouse with a duck and a dog as his top knights." Tale replied with a grin. "You're not alone on the strange home life" he laughed lightly. "Still, I think it's pretty interesting, and I'd like to meet these trolls some day" He folded his hands on the table as he smiled at her, still couldn't get how pretty she looked off his mind, either fate was looking out for him, or all his trouble had finally given him a break.

[fish sticks]

Hakku giggled. "Well a mouse king has to be better than an alien fish prince who's after my head." Hakku said. "I might have accidentally sparked a rebellion between lowbloods and highbloods by mistake. He's not happy about that at all." She smiled. "Maybe you could meet one of my troll friends. Well, that is if he can figure out how to use a computer. He's smart, but technology is not his strong suit." She practically felt her heart skip a beat when he smiled at her. Her partner sure was handsome, but she never had time to date anyone, so this was a first for her. She smiled, blushing a bit. "You know, this is technically the first date I've ever been on, if we are considering it a date of course."

[cherubim]

{ Cynthia & N }
{ tags;; William "Billy" Hope }
{ location;; around the square }
{ string partner;; William "Billy" }
{ status;; concerned }

A small, upset frown decorated her face as Cynthia heard Billy's words. "You shouldn't think of yourself that way!" She exclaimed, pouting slightly. 'He's speaking the truth, Cynthia. You cannot change a person's opinion on themself.' N piped up, making Cynthia ball her fists angrily. "It's what's inside that counts." She mumbled, looking to the side. She was scared to voice her feelings on how wrong whatever happened to her partner was, because it was obviously a sensitive subject. She could certainly understand that.
"Yeah... food." The brunette said, covering up her minor outburst. "Let's go." She smiled, grasping Billy's wrist gently and pulling him towards the quaint little café.
The bell rang gently as she stepped in, slowly letting go of Billy's hand. "I always love the smell of cafés." She stated, inhaling deeply. "Don't you?" smiling up at her partner, Cynthia lead the two to a small corner table, covered in white lace. It made her smile happily.

[bigwig.]

William 'Billy' Hope
♂•23•human
Tagged: Cynthia

"I've been sick for years." Billy said softly, and rather demurely. "That's how I've been labeled, how I've been categorized. I spent at least four years being nothing but sick." When she mentioned 'what's on the inside counts', the only response he could muster was a sad chuckle. He didn't want to upset her, or upset himself, so he nodded solemnly and let it alone. What was inside of him was a potential, a unique potential, which he had once thought was so important to winning over his father. His father...or, at least, the very concept of a father. He shook his head slightly to dismiss it.

He smiled again when Cynthis took ahold of his wrist, and he followed her stride as evenly as possible. She led him towards a quaint-looking café. His eyes widened slightly, and he smiled almost uncontrollably. He took a moment to inhale the smell, trying to absorb it through his long-burnt nostrils. It smelled like...coffee, which reminded him of the White Place, a little bit. It had usually just smelled like clean, like cold nothingness, but when he was with the doctor, there were always three things he smelled around him: a dull, musty human smell, old paper, and coffee. Billy giggled slightly, bashfully, having drifted off into space for a minute. "Oh, yes. It's a nice smell. I agree." He murmured, still smiling brightly. His hands brushed against the white lace on the table as he sat down across from her.

[cherubim]

{ Cynthia & N }
{ tags;; William "Billy" Hope }
{ location;; homely café }
{ string partner;; William "Billy" }
{ status;; at peace }

Cynthia bit her lip, staring off out the window, contemplating what she could say. Cynthia was never used to making small talk, but somehow, she managed to do it this morning. It surprised her, but she inwardly thanked her friendly and sweet instincts for making her come across as a somewhat normal human being. "Do you have any hobbies?" She asked, inquiring with a questioning tilt of her head. "I like to sew. And crochet. Oh, and I'm pretty good at embroidery." The brunette chuckled, covering her mouth with her slim hand. "Some people call me old-fashioned, but I find the activities calming." she explained, green eyes flashing with happiness. She never really talked about her 'normal', everday likes and dislikes with anyone. It was quite invigorating. "Maybe... if I could get some material... I might make you something." she mumbled, blushing slightly, but a small smile passed over her face. "O-of course, if you want it! You don't have to say yes." she quickly covered up, placing her hands in her lap and clasping them together. 'That was rather foolish, Cynthia.' N stated, almost with a mocking tone. 'You seem jittery and too eager.' Cynthia's eyes grew dark at the words, and she tried to keep her normal façade, though, it was becoming harder and harder to control the subsided anger, boiling up from the pit of her stomach. Thankfully, a waitress approached the table, distracting Cynthia from her dark and gruesome thoughts. The brunette looked at Billy expectantly, waiting for him to order first. "I can pay, if you would like. I constantly have my wallet, thankfully!" She chuckled, pulling out a small, blue coin purse with little stiched birds around the top. "I made it myself." She admitted, grinning sheepishly.

[FairyTaleMonsters]

Tale chuckled lightly. "I've considered it a date since the beginning." He said gently and crossed his arms on the table. "I'd love to meet one of your friends, maybe if it's possible I ciuld get us there through a Keyhole..... Maybe." He thought about it, his Keyblade had the power to open Keyholes to any world but he wasn't sure if it was possible with someone not from where he came from. He shook the thought from his head, he could figure it out later, and just in time too. The waiter came up to their table. "May I take your order?" He asked. Tale looked at Hakku. "Ladies first."

[fish sticks]

Hakku blushed lightly. "The amount of times you've made me blush since this date started is beginning to get embarrassing." She joked, smiling gently. She blinked. "Get us through a Keyhole? Are you a Mage of Space of something?" She giggled at her own joke. She looked over at the waiter. "Can I have some Tonkatsu please?" She asked kindly.

[FairyTaleMonsters]

Tale smiled lightly and ordered a simple chow mein plate. The waiter left and he continued. "Something like that I suppose. Where I come from I'm called a Keyblade Master. Basically what I do is keep the people safe from the dark creatures called Heartless." He held up the black necklace he was wearing, it was almost like a badge showing his rank as a protector. "To do this I can travel to different worlds through portals called Keyholes, the only things I need is my keyblade... Black Moon" he held his hand to the side and a small flash of light left his hand in a streak towards the ground. Suddenly a long silver rod formed with two crescent moons formed an incomplete circle around his hand, resembling a handle. While at the opposite end a single crescent moon formed that held a full moon in it's center. "...and someone who has a connection to the world. Your title, Heir of Light, ties you there. I might be able to open one, but the risk is we don't come from the same place, I don't know for certain if it could work." he shrugged as the keyblade vanished. "Although, seeing your smile is enough for me to be happy anyway"